Chapter Seventy-Three: The Emperor's Gamble
What do you think?
Xi Che disclosed his identity on such an occasion, and the object of his conversation was naturally not just the ink stain in front of him.
They are the tentacles of that race to the outside world, but the eyes of the tentacles are not just them.
"I never expected that the heir of Emperor Xilan could achieve such amazing achievements at such a young age." An old voice rang out from the ink-stained body.
The mighty of their clan laid out their eyes and ears on the body of the ink, and at this time, they spoke to the young emperor in an unknowable distance.
"Your Majesty's offer is so tempting, but the price of failure is quite harsh." The Mighty Man from afar said slowly: "Please also ask Your Majesty to tell me the content of the gambling contract, and let the old man think about it." ”
Xi Che nodded, not afraid of the other party's identity, smiled and lowered his eyes to look at the line under him, and said lightly: "The content of the bet is that before the end of the game, one of the nine people can cross this line, and I will cede the land and nobles of a county." ”
"What about the restrictions?"
Xi Che glanced at the four directions: "Only those who are on the field and have the qualifications can make a move, and if a third party intervenes, the gambling contract will be declared invalid." ”
"A hundred years is too long, how about twenty years?" The Shadow Power seemed to accept Xi Che's terms, and instead began to try to negotiate the terms of the bet.
The conditions proposed by Xi Che are naturally extremely good, and a land under the sun is what the shadow lacks the most, the land of the nine counties, equivalent to one-third of the territory of the Sturt Empire, even the most barren and harsh land, is enough for the Shadow Clan to gain a firm foothold in this world, and even truly become a pole of the world.
"I don't see your sincerity." Xi Che replied lightly.
"Your Majesty knows our whereabouts well, just like a person playing chess, so this bet, no matter how confident a person is, he must also plan to lose before fighting." Although the Shadow Power was thousands of miles away, he obviously had a preliminary understanding of the current situation in Ye Ye City, so his tone was neither humble nor arrogant, and he was not worried about the situation at this time: "As a concession, the old man can agree to one more failed vassal condition. ”
Xi Che smiled, stretched out his hand and pointed at the Mo Dye people, and said as if very casually: "Since Your Excellency is so aware that you are already in the game, then, if Ruoer and others fail, you will follow me and serve me for twenty years with a soul contract, is it okay?" ”
The Shadow's powerful answer was simple and clear: "Good." ”
Their answers were full of ups and downs, and what they said was something that had a great deal to do with changing the world pattern, but there was not much pause and thinking between them, and all the conditions were negotiated in just a few words. If the reason is actually that the conditions proposed by Xi Che are extremely superior, and his grasp of the other party's bottom line is just right.
However, there was still silence on the field.
No one could have imagined that such a thing would happen.
Although there was a suspected assassination incident at the opening ceremony of this year's Lanliu Club, it did not succeed after all, and the subsequent schedule was also tense and peaceful, without any unexpected waves.
If there is one, then it is the storm that this team of Stygian Fire who suddenly defeated a strong enemy and provoked by them.
But this kind of thing is not small to say, but if you want to say big, it really can't be touched.
Originally, I thought that the Lanliu Society would end uneventfully like the previous hundreds of sessions, but on the water polo field before the closing ceremony, the most legendary Emperor of Stert appeared here, and immediately, he made a pact with an unknowable and powerful being to affect the world.
All are testimonies.
Originally, such a thing should be high, and only a very small number of big people are qualified to know about it, but this emperor is on this high-profile occasion, openly let all the audience as witnesses of this gambling contract, if he wins, if he loses, he needs to cede one-third of the country, and breaking the contract is to break the trust before the people of the world.
What kind of emperor is this, almost everyone is looking at the golden man who is as calm as water on the field in disbelief.
Previously, he had been disguised to participate in the men's free arts, and removed his disguise in the competition with Mo Xiaojing, the current president of the Student Autonomous Association, and was recognized by many Ye Ye veterans as the former president of the Student Autonomous Association.
This was surprising enough, after all, the former student council president who went by the pseudonym Qingli had a short tenure but was absolutely amazing, and now the reappearance has made many people feel like they have experienced it firsthand.
But at this time, he appeared again, but threw out even more suffocating information.
He was the prince who assassinated his uncle in the name of the court in the Stert Empire two years ago, and then led the Blazing Legion to wash the imperial capital of Oden, and the six princes who were far away raised troops at the same time in the name of rebellion and rebellion, and pressed towards the imperial capital, but in two years he was faced by less than 30,000 troops, and now he has defeated three anti-kings, and the army has grown to a scale of nearly one million.
Such a legendary experience is no less than that of the founding monarchs of the three great empires, and he is only twenty-two years old, and he is already a powerhouse in the Heavenly Realm, which is the youngest in the realm known to mankind.
Now, such a legend appeared before them, and then announced his existence, making a bet with the unknowable.
On the field, Bei Luan naturally stopped explaining early, from the beginning of the appearance of the Third Highness, the plot developed to the supernatural and magical realm, and when Xi Che appeared, everything on the field even Ye Ye Academy itself had no way to control.
"Can we start?" Ink Dye spoke with a fighting spirit.
For the first time, the other party made him completely excited.
He had naturally known about His Majesty before, but he had never seen him for what he really was. He naturally understood that he could not be his opponent at all, because even in the history of the Hidden Clan, there had never been a Heavenly Realm as young as him.
However, if you don't face the enemy head-on, just pass through this ten-zhang long golden thread.
No matter how strong the other party is, how can he stop the nine of them without hurting others?
Except for the girl who didn't know the depth at all, even Ao Xuehua, who showed her open-air sword intent, couldn't do this, and Ao Xuehua had promised not to make any more moves.
So when Xi Che nodded indifferently, and then turned his back, the nine figures turned into nine clouds of smoke, and swept towards the golden thread at a speed faster than the wind at different positions and angles.
Ignoring the smoke properties of physical and magical attacks, there's no better way to do it than if you're just going to cross a line.
At the end of the court, the silver-haired and golden-eyed girl quietly raised her veiled mantis-head, her golden eyes as cold as the moon.
Therefore the moonlight fell on the golden thread.
It was a continuous moonlight, dotted with stars, like a wave of the Milky Way flying down from the nine heavens, casting an indestructible moonlight curtain along the golden thread.
What kind of realm and strength is this? It's just dizzying.
(End of chapter)